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Primrose

Ancient redwood in its core has a sap The resin comes out and on the grass it will tap The redwood lives in mountain gap The resin’s own stickiness on the ground it will trap When the gap is covered by the sea To wonder in salt water is resin’s destiny And to make amber time is the key Amber forms from resin in all its beauty and majesty Citrine rests in the rocks and is November birth stone It has yellow lemon tone Natural citrine in just few places is known For creativity it is the keystone Both amber and citrine are beautiful to behold Each is many centuries old But they are both stones non living and cold Their magic is surpassed by primrose that child will hold The primrose is child of spring and rain and its role Is to underline mesmerizing beauty of spring’s soul And the force that is responsible for all aspects of that soul With no reference point of evolution being just one aspect it can bring love to your soul

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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